jealous of the unknown

i met the wife of a friend-who was once upon a time a boy. we met for the first time. she checked me out from top to toe.she peered into my eyes to see if they really had green flecks.she measured the length of my long hair and commented on its scantiness. she mentally assessed my voluminous girth.i saw her surreptitiously check out my complexion against a strip. she questioned my various abilities as if i had applied to her for a job. she was trying to find out if it was safe for her husband

(my friend) to meet me again after a gap of nearly 30 years! finally she called him up and allowed me to talk to him (of course listening in to my end of the conversation).

oh my god!!!